.. our ship was about to crash..." Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."... we were in an escape pod..." Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."... somehow the pod attach...d to your ship," Forny looked at Org1."What's wrong with him," Forny whispered to Zip."Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."Beats me," replied Zip, trying not to laugh himself. He then asked, "So if you could just drop us off along the way to where ever you are going?" Sss, sss, ssss," said Org1."Stop," said Forny, giving Org1 a push on the shoulder.Org1. "Isn't that going to be an awful lot of -- activity?" she asked."Yeah. It's going to be tough, I guess. But I figure it's short-term, and I'm gonna be all alone up there, and the busier I am, the quicker the time will go by!" You're working Saturdays, too?" Not at the station, no. But at the school, yeah, all day." Sunday?" Sunday's are free. Except I'll eventually be the station manager. I guess that might involve an occasional interruption, on a Sunday." You're going to be exhausted!" I was. You’re ... your...”“Our outfits? We are labouring in the garden of the Lord in the outfits he granted us.” He started to laugh. “Besides which, these outfits are way easier to clean than anything else we might wear.” The old man handed his shovel to his wife, wiped his hands on his buttocks and came closer, his hand stretched out to greet his visitor.“Good afternoon. My name is James Athelstone, I’m the pastor here and this is my wife, Sarah.”“Er ... hello,” said the man while shaking the. So unless you had inside knowledge, as everybody apart from me did, i.e. ‘nudge nudge, wink wink, know what I mean?’ you were, and I was, completely in the dark.ShagThis was, I now know, an English expression, more commonly used than the previous word. That didn’t help me any more though to know what it meant when it featured in the same sort of conversations. I’d seen somewhere that it was a type of tobacco, and then when I became aware, years later, that women also had pubic hair, that seemed.